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Prologue

JB Randall was Depressed. He was not emo, or one of those goth kids that are so gloomy all the fucking time. He was fucking depress because Trump had won the election.He never in a million years believed  Trump would actually win. It not like he didn't try to stop it. He did his civic duty as a Amercan and went to vote. He also got all his family and friends to vote for Clinton. When he found out that Trump had won he was so fucking depress. So he left a note to his friends and family. What did he do. He packed  up all his stuff,and left just like that. He decided that he was going to move to Canada. You may ask why Canada. He  lived  in New York so he can drive to Canada. He does not have to learn a new language. Finaly if he moves to Toranto. He can catch basketball and baseball games. Not to mention he would not half to warry about the water like he would if he had chosen to go to Mexico. JB was on his way to the border when he got a call from his mom.

JB Pov

JB: Hello

Mom: THANK GOODNESS YOU ANSWERED  I THOUGHT YOU HUNG YOURSELF!

JB: What? Why on earth would you think that

Mom: You were depressed

JB: So you thought I kill myself. Mom Do you really know me?

Mom: I am sorry honey your just said goodbye and I assumed the worst

Jb: I am comming back

MOm: When

Jb: Eight years from now. I will come back in four if Trump does not get elected again

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Mom: Can't we talk about this?

JB: No

Mom: Why do you have to be so stubborn like your father. You two are really two peas in a pod. He left a note saying that he was going to England. I know we're divorce. But he should at least tell me when he is going to leave the country. How am I suppose to tell you 3 kids. At least that is one less I have to tell.

JB: That was my second choice. Did not have enough money. Well I will call you when I make it across the border. Love you

Mom: I love you too 

I look at gas tank and it seems i am running on fumes so I decided to get some gas. I get off the highway and stop at the nearest gas staition. I fill old Betty my 2001 Voltswagon up . Than I here my stomach growl

JB: I am Kind of hungry

I decide to go in gas staitions to get me some snacks. I go in and I see a man waveing a gun. People are hiding in the corner. FUCK! I turn around to walk away but he spots me.

Thug: FREEZE

JB: I did not see anything I am just going to go.

Thug: Sit your Black ass over there.

JB: Ok calm down no need to be racist.

Thug: SHUT UP OR I WILL BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUTS

I sit down with my fellow captors. There are six of us including myself. Plus the clerk being held up at the register. The captor are Me, a Japanese dude that looks like he is on vacation. A single mom with her 5 year old daughter. A man in a business suit. Finaly a dude that eaten way to much protein. He is orange and wearing a tank top.  Tank Top starts talking.

Tanktop: I thin we can take him

Suit Guy: That not a good Idea let him take the money so he can leave

Single Mom: I am not doing anything that puts my baby in harms way

Tanktop: What about you chinglish and blackie

Dude really this is why I am moveing to Canada. Why do I have to deal with a idiot like this. The japanese guy looks a little piss

Japanese Guy: Let him take the money

JB: He will leave when he is done.

Tanktop: You guys are a bunch of cowards

Jb: I rather be coward than dead.

Everyone else shakes there head as well. A least we ony have one stupid person in the group. The Dude is wearing a mask. We can not identify him, so he should just leave. Tanktop decide to get up. Fuck!

Jb: Jersey Shore Don't Be stupid.

He does not listen and he goes for the thug. They fight and struggle. The gun is pointed towards the five year old. Not good, JB don't be hero. Heros fucking die JB. JB better her than you. GOD FUCKING DANMIT!  I quickly cover the girl the gun goes off three times and three bullets enter my chest. I can feel blood suffocating my lungs.  The single Mom  and the little girl are crying. Japanese and Business Suit wrestle the thug to the ground. If you were going to do something why fuck did you not do anything sooner. Tanktop comes over to me

Tanktop: I.... did not mean...it.......it.......just went

JB: That why I said don't  be stupid(cough up blood)

Little Girl: Are you going to be ok Mister

Jb: Mister is just tired. I am just going to..(cough up blood) take a nap.

Yeah JB play it cool go out in stlye in front of the kd. Who am I kidding I don' want to fucking die. I can see the single mom crying. Japanese and Business Suit look more depressed than me when I found out who won the election. My eyes are slowly closing. My heartbeat is beating slower and slower. Than I finaly take my last breath and die. 

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